From Emil's Tabs 

https://emilstabs.org/tabs/AC%20DC%20Bag.txt

[Verse 1]
             
Mr. Palmer is 

              
concerned with

     
 the thousand-

dollar questio

n
             
Just like Roge

             
r he's a crazy

              
 little kid
             
I've got the t

              
ime if you've 


got the inclin

ation
             
So cheer up Pa

             
lmer, you'll s

              
oon be dead

[Verse 2]
             
The noose is h

           
anging, at lea

st you won't d

ie wondering
             
Sit up and tak

             
e notice Tell 

               
it like it is
             
If I were near

       
 you I wouldn'

t be far from 

you

I've got a fee

ling you know 

what you did

[Chorus 1]
             
AC    DC      

  
  Bag
             
AC    DC      

  
  Bag
             
AC    DC      

  
  Bag
             
DC            

  
  Bag

[Chorus 2]
             
AC    DC      

  
  Bag
             
AC    DC      

  
  Bag
             
AC    DC      

  
  Bag
             
DC            

  
  Bag

[Verse 3]
             
Time to put yo

   
ur money where

 your mouth is
             
Put 'em in a f

             
ield and let '

              
em fight it ou

   
t
             
I'm running so

         
 fast my feet 

don't touch th

e ground
             
I'm a stranger

             
 here I'm goin

        
g down

[Verse 4]
             
Let's get down

        
 to the nitty 

gritty
             
Let's get this

             
 show on the r

     
oad
             
I'll show you 

            
mine if you sh

ow me yours

I'm breathing 

hard - open th

e door

[Chorus 3]
             
AC    DC      

  
  Bag
             
AC    DC      

  
  Bag
             
AC    DC      

  
  Bag
             
DC            

  
  Bag

[Chorus 4]
             
AC    DC      

  
  Bag
             
AC    DC      

  
  Bag
             
AC    DC      

  
  Bag
             
DC            

  
  Bag

[Verse 5]
             
Brain dead,   

  
     and made 

of money
             
No future at a

      
ll
              
Pull down the 

             
blinds and    

  
      run for 

cover

No future at a

ll

[Verse 6]
             
Who would've t

           
hought it, tha

t's where I am

No future at a

ll
             
Don't sweat it

  
, that's where

 I am
             
Whoa, carry me

            
 down, down, d

    
own, down

[Chorus 5]
             
AC    DC      

  
  Bag
             
AC    DC      

  
  Bag
             
AC    DC      

  
  Bag
             
DC            

  
  Bag

[Chorus 6]
             
AC    DC      

  
  Bag
             
AC    DC      

  
  Bag
             
AC    DC      

  
  Bag
             
DC            

  
  Bag

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